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?????????????????????????????????????????????????Tuesday, April 30, 2019
"It doesn’t make sense"
-Naren Hattotuwa
Easter Sunday

Christchurch massacre
by Sanjana Hattotuwa-April 27, 2019, 7:18 pm
On
Monday, my 12-year-old son learnt his classmate had passed away at the
Intensive Care Unit, a victim of one of the blasts in Colombo. My son’s
mother and I grew up in the long shadow of the Black July anti-Tamil
pogrom and the UNP-JVP violence in the late 80s. For many in our
generation and older, there is a normalization of violence. This is
often confused with getting used to or accepting violence.
After the Christchurch massacre in March, many Kiwis trying to get to
grips with the scale of the violence unthinkingly said that since I came
from Sri Lanka, I was far more used to dealing with terrorism. I
suppose that’s in a way true. Mundane things done every day have their
own logic and reason that no one from outside cycles of violence would
understand. In Kabul, a city where so much is wrong and getting worse, I
feel completely at home amidst the detours, convoys, checkpoints,
occasional explosion, news of imminent attacks and sporadic gunfire – or
the sound of an engine back-firing shrugged off as gunfire, obviously
the lesser evil there. The assumption that the more time one spends with
it, the greater the ease in dealing with terrorism is, however, untrue.
Terrorism is tragedy as theatre, and it is always terrible. The
cataclysmic Easter Sunday attacks in Sri Lanka and its aftermath this
week leads to the weaponisation of everything and thisfear that
anything, anyone, anywhere, and at any time, can cease to exist. In this
terrible equation, both familiar to some and entirely new to others, a
traffic jam, the queue to pay at the supermarket, a film screening,
pumping petrol, attending religious worship or going on pilgrimage,
having brunch or going out for a meal, having a coffee in a hotel lobby,
living next door to someone one hasn’t spoken with, sharing the lift,
going to work in a high-rise building, parking underground, going to the
park, using public transport, seeing off a friend at the airport or
just wearing an item of clothing one chooses to can set off a violent
response, or be a location where violence is unleashed.
The very real, growing anxiety this creates is a marketplace ripe for and often rife with rumour.
It is this aspect that from afar, I’ve studied in some detail this week.
The same government that ignored intelligence reports about an imminent
terrorist attack, we are asked to believe, blocks social media after
hundreds have been killed or maimed out of an abundance of care for the
safety and security of its citizens. The deep anger and revulsion
against those in government is not what I want this column to reflect.
However, it is barely contained.
A President who knows nothing by his own admission, then goes on to
blame post-war security sector reform for the terrorism, a PM who also
knows nothing and worse, is entirely bereft of any empathy and public,
crisis or political communication skills, government spokespersons who
laugh their way through a press conference organized the day after the
attacks, intelligence reports leaking to the public domain, Ministers
tweeting their ignorance or calling for their own government to act, no
coherent communication and a near complete collapse of moral, political
leadership. These are the dominant frames of our government today. I
don’t think it will recover, soon or ever.
Mid-week on Twitter, I quipped that the remedial measures and
accountability called for by the government is not unlike after close to
300 have died from acute food poisoning, the management and chefs of
the restaurant responsible decide to fire a few hapless waiters for bad
service. Many will cover this debacle out of a genuine search for
answers and accountability or out of more partisan, parochial interest,
leading up to and woven into the Presidential election campaigns.
I’ve focused on conversations around and coverage of the terrorism
social media, as well as the effectiveness of and reasons for the block.
It bears repeating that my doctoral research involves the study of
Facebook and Twitter at scale – which is to say, I look at records in
the aggregate, ranging into the hundreds of thousands and often, tens of
millions. At this scale, the data tells its own story, superseding
purely anecdotal, episodic and partial takes by individuals proposing or
opposing the block.
Till Friday, the social media block had done nothing whatsoever to stem
the tsunami of content production on Facebook. Twitter, which was never
blocked, shows a significant increase in both active users and content
production.
Gossip, meme and Sinhala mainstream media on Facebook produced content
that engaged tens of millions, generating hundreds of thousands of
posts. There was misinformation, rumour, hate and calls for violence,
variously produced and promoted. This, all the Western journalists who
called me and our government as well, put down as the reason for why
social media was blocked.
The data tells me that on Twitter, the ACJU noting that it will not
accept the bodies of the terrorists for burial, the wailing of a Muslim
father in a mosque as he laid to rest his 13 year old daughter, a
friend’s update from Batticaloa on how the community had come together
to deal with the scope and scale of the loss, how an individual at a
Coffee Shop in Colombo, in a completely bloodied shirt, was pictured as
someone who helped others after the blasts, and messages condemning the
violence from the PM and the former President were, by far, the most
retweeted and liked. Also, by far, a clear interest in and the sharing
of content from reputed journalists. Traditional media on Facebook over
the week showed a dramatic increase in the content produced and shared,
including well over 20 million video views. On Facebook, posts around
lactating mothers offering to breastfeed infants who had lost their own
mothers, citizens offering places to stay and meals for those displaced
or stranded, Churches noting that they will provide protection for
mosques to hold Friday prayers, signs, posters, photos and memes around
diversity and a plethora of content on solidarity, shock and sadness are
thrived in the marketplace of limited attention.
Sadly, a government that never has and still doesn’t understand or
strategically leverage social media is not one capable of acknowledging,
on the merits of data science, that they are wrong.
This is not to say misinformation and rumour don’t exist. This week,
leading journalists and international correspondents got violent,
venomous pushback on social media for what they were reporting from the
ground. I have read and reported all manner of other conspiracy theories
too on social media that do risk the peace. Yet, these disturbing
dynamics post-Sunday reflect what existed on social media well before
the terrorist attacks. The government’s well-meaning response to this
was to identify the BBC correspondent as a ‘true Sri Lankan’. By
extension, this necessarily means that living amongst us, and perhaps in
our own families and amongst our friends, are ‘false Sri Lankans’ or
inauthentic, unpatriotic ones. In trying to suggest the BBC’s
correspondent in the country was a ‘true Sri Lankan’, the MP who tweeted
his support inadvertently shone light on and contributed to what
remains a deeply divisive, othering, majoritarian perspective of an
authentic or acceptable national identity. Further, if international
media quoting sources from Sri Lanka’s intelligence community are to be
believed, the feeling of never being accepted into or truly part of our
national fabric may have contributed to planning and execution of this
violence.
On Tuesday, when I spoke to my son, he just said that the violence
didn’t make sense. I didn’t have anything to add. I’ve forgotten the
exact amount of Facebook posts, messages, emails and tweets I’ve read
this week. They range in the thousands. Through it all, I kept coming
back to Naren’s question, which was also an observation. Perhaps it
captures our country’s cri de cœur, to figure out what went so wrong and
to realise that though incalculable grief convinces us otherwise, it is
through democracy that we must seek answers.
